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I'M BACK AND WITH TWO UPDATES?! WHAT REALITY IS THIS?
Chapter Summary: Keith sees some people from his past, and he isn't exactly a happy cat.
There's a lot things Keith hates being about a cat, but there's also some perks like landing on his feet, being agile, but the best would be having this sixth sense of danger. Anytime at his time at the high school he could just sense when a dumb teenager would try to grab him or pick him which usually they met with his claws - another thing Keith slightly enjoys having. Though he doesn't like having that feeling when he's vulnerable in Lance's house. His fur stands on its end as he holds back a hiss. He looks up to see none other than the Witch sitting on the couch.
Keith lets out a hiss as Lance looks confused at the attitude. Maybe Lance does know of his curse and toyed with him to get his trust, but some part of him didn't believe that. His posture is too stiff near Lotor, granted though everyone felt uncomfortable around that guy. Though it's better to be vigilant than let his guard down for even a second.
Lance looks at him then at Lotor as he asks, âAre you sure this is your missing cat? He doesn't look he'sâŚ. fond of you.â
Missing cat?! I'm no oneâs cat! Keith lets out another hiss before Lance looks at him with a sad look, as Keith stops hissing for a moment. Why is he sad?
Lance strides over to Keith as he picks him up gently petting him, but is a touch harsher than his usual way of petting. Keith looks at him as he's slightly shaking being so near to Lotor. Lotor smiles at Keith as he extends a finger at him as Keith simply bites the finger.
âOw! Why you little stra-â starts Lotor before looking at Lance who's terrified of Lotor right now. â Strange kitty... I missed so dearly .â
'Wow. Don't hurt yourself with that 180 Witch'Â Keith looks at Lance who's staying as far away from Lotor as possible. Lance looks at him with a pitiful look as he places Keith right in between him and Lotor.
âWell Lotor, before you take Red back how about I give him some food and water,â says Lance as he quickly stands up as he walks in the direction of the kitchen with stiff movement before turning back to Lotor with the fakest of smiles. âWould you like anything to drink Lotor?â
âSome tea would be perfect if you have any,â says Lotor with a smile as he goes in to pet Keith, but Keith retaliates with a scratch. Lotor grimaces in pain holding his bleeding knuckles.
Lance quickly mentions how it might take a while as Lotor looks at Keith with an evil glare as he replies, âOf course. Take all time you need.â
As soon as Lance is out of sight Keith feels sharp nails run through his four as he hisses at Lotor. Lotor looks at him with a bored expression, but still has a smile at each wince Keith shudders from pain. The sound of a can opens and a teapot whistling causes Lotor to grab the scruff of Keith's fur as his bored expression turns into a deathly glare.
âYou think you can escape me by running off and finding Leandro's reincarnation? Not a chance Kogane,â bites out Lotor with an angry expression before tossing him on the floor unceremoniously and yanking him by the scruff again.
Keith doesn't have time to react to the pain more concerned at Lotorâs conclusion. Lance is not Leandro. Lance is just Leandro's descendant. Anyone that knew Leandro well enough could see that Lance may look like him, but he doesn't act like him. Lotor growls at his silence as he yanks harder on Keith's scruff where he's certain a couple hairs must've been plucked out despite the curse. Lotorâs eyes glow a deadly gold as he puts Keith right in his face.
âYou really think you can break my curse simply by waiting out with him? Oh nonono no . That's not going to happen, you lowly stray. Because I will win Leandro's love. In this lifetime and every lifetime. And you know where that will leave you ?â taunts Lotor with a fake pitiful smile before throwing him on the floor. âYou'll be all alone again.â
Keith lets out a hiss, a mixture of pain and anger, as he turns to Lotor ready to scratch out those eyes and ruining all the beauty that he loves to brag about. Though before either of them can do anything a metal clatter breaks their attention. Keith looks back to see Lance with empty hands and Keith's bowl of water splashed all over the floor.
âLance?! You finishedâŚ. earlier than expected,â comments Lotor actually looking like he feels bad about what he just did.
Lance doesn't reply before rushing over to Keith and holding him protectively before giving Lotor the coldest glare that Keith's never seen on even Leandro's face. Lance pets Keith soothingly and gently as possible to rid any of the pain that Lotor gave him.
âWhat are you doing to Red? I thought you said you were his owner. You're supposed to love and care for him! Not hurt him! I'm starting to see why he ran away!â explodes Lance not loosening his grip on Keith one bit before rushing over to the front door and flings it open before pointing to it. âGet. Out. Lotor. If I ever see you again near me, my house, or even Red. I will not hesitate to call the cops! So I think it's in your best interest you leave .â
Lotor looks gobsmacked at Lance's explosion and honestly Keith is too. Leandro's family were strong in religious beliefs, but they were kindest people anyone had the pleasure of meeting. Keith can't help, but purr in awe at it. No one expect Keith everstood up to Lotor. It's truly⌠enlightening to see it.
Lotor stands up in shock, but at of the mere change Leandro went through. It's actually a welcoming change. Lotor enjoys a person playing hard to get, so if Leandro became more outspoken in this life Lotor welcomes it with open arms. Though he does know his place as stands and walks out the door, yet not without stopping in front of âLanceâ and Keith.
âI do hope one day we can clear this up my dear,â says Lotor before looking at Keith. âAnd maybe. someone won't stop us.â
â Please leave,â says Lance ignoring Lotorâs comment. As soon as Lotor leaves Lance slams the door and locks the door.
Lance waits for a moment looking out the window making sure Lotor leaves. He holds out hope Lotor lied about being a neighbor, but nope of lives right across the street as he kicks down a âSOLDâ sign. Apparently, he's a new neighbor. Lance closes the curtains before taking Keith to the couch with him. He groans before looking at the time. He's got an hour before he's late to work.
Lance looks down at Keith with a sad look as he says, âWell, I can't leave you here with that psycho out there. Who knows what he might do.â
Lance looks at the time and his messages to see both Hunk and Pidge sent him about being busy (Hunk with a date with Shay and Pidge is hanging out with Matt). He can't trust any of the other neighbors in case Lotor is watching and goes there.
Lance pets Keith gently before placing him down as he grabs the bowl of food he left on the counter and places it in front of Keith. Lance sighs sadly, before smiling seeing Keith eating away.
âYep. Better eat up Red. You're coming to work with me,â says Lance as he hopes that his boss isn't going to be mad at him bringing a cat in the Diner.
Keith loved diners when he was human. His favorite are the times he took Leandro the famous Lion Diner. He still remembered the time he took him there for the first time.
